Trusting a Plan… or how to make needle felted coasters, a tutorial
Somedays don’t make any sense… we look at the projects and people put together and wonder if we have been forgotten.
We can’t make any sense of it.
How can these things in life amount to anything which will bring joy?
How can any day really?
Instructions given to be carried out seem pointless when we look at our age and abilities.
So blocking out the interruptions…
We concentrate and when we look away from what we have been given…
well sometimes we can get ourselves hurt …
and now aware of the consequences
With minds focused on our task we see what You had in mind….it begins to take shape.
It isn’t what we would have created with these pieces of fluff and stuff. We would have walked away.
Following through we see it spiral into beauty.
Sometimes we are given ugly pieces…
But it’s how we look at it…. burden or blessing?
Can we call it trash… or a sluice box for gold panning treasure?
Then a day of bits of stuff which seems unable to be connected… starts to come together.
Trash turned into something to discern treasure.
with a sunny bit of felted fluff on a cold day.
Because that is what some days are… just bits of ourselves needle felted together to make something more beautiful.
Something made more beautiful when we trust in a Plan bigger then ourselves.
Times bringing Joy when we appreciate the company of those handpicked out of the whole world to spend time with us.